my baby this my baby that some people think im on crak becasue i sit herer thinking abou tall day and weither it will work with us or not but one thing for sure is it is killing me inside and i dont think you know how much i want you in my arms but it seems you dont want me but ne thing for sure i will always be here if you need to talk but i dought you wil so good luck,,,,,
take my breath away,take my life away,the silent death,the beutaful knife hands so swift it enters my heart i take one last gasp and then i die
